I really, really wanted to get Absinthe so we could mix it with the sparkling wine and get totally, fabulously, deadly fucked. I should have bought two bottles....but dang! it was very expensive.
I think everyone reached a level of beautiful drunkenness nevertheless and our picnic at Highbury Fields, under a lamp and darkness surrounding us was full of laughter (and random grins whenever someone sipped their drink). The weather was perfect. Hot day, warm night.
We ended the celebrations at Joiners Arms which only a few of us were able to reach. And even fewer were able to dance until the end.
Sunday was spent resting. What a bliss!
I didn't care to make an announcement here but you perhaps have realized that me and Albi are no more. A bit of gossip if you're interested: he didn't want a real boyfriend-girlfriend-relationship with me so I decided I'll go and look for something else. If only it would have been so easy. It ended up in a lot of drama from his side and apparently I am the asshole now. Just because, you know, I dared to go on a date with someone else AND! I answered his messages with a friendly note so... I was leading him on...? WHAT?
Oh well.
I have been very popular lately, going on a couple of dates and getting a lot of attention. And I love attention :)! But still what I really want is a boyfriend and I am expecting everything to happen right now! Please!
We'll see.
According to my plan I have one year left in London. Having so much fun last weekend and going clubbing this week's Tuesday made me think of becoming a London Party Girl for real :D. A sort of re-launch of 'identity'. I might be having an early age crisis.... But I could just club,club,club this year and become decent again when I turn 27. (ew)
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